The eldest princess is obsessed with rebellion, but there are six male protagonists

When Liu An and the northern barbarians were fighting each other like pigs and dogs, Old Man Qian was really worried.

Oh God, please open your eyes and let the smoke from our Qian family’s ancestral grave rise again!

Swords and knives have no eyes. There are hundreds of people there. If they hack the emperor to death or trample him to death, then old man Qian will no longer be the county magistrate!

No, no, how many times can I meet the emperor in my life, how many times can I have the chance to encounter such a great event of saving the emperor? !

Old man Qian is almost sixty years old, and half of his body is buried in the ground. What is there to be afraid of? Just do it!

Thinking of what the princess said, he didn't even remember the name, he just knew it was an official position as high as that of the county magistrate. Old Man Qian's legs were no longer weak, his head was no longer dizzy, and he patted his chest with full energy.

Old Man Qian volunteered to Su Fengyi to go down and rescue the emperor from the chaos.

What does it mean to fish it out?

Su Fengyi felt a little dizzy after hearing this adjective, and advised:

"Old Qian, don't be impulsive. Saving the emperor and making contributions is important, but life is more important. Talk to me. It's so chaotic down there. If we're not careful, someone will die. How are you going to make money?"

Old Man Qian carried a small bag with him. He pulled out a long rope from his bag, tied a knot, threw it onto the tree, and demonstrated to Su Fengyi:

"Look, sir, that's how we do it. If a cow falls into a ditch or a sheep falls into a river, I'll fish it out. That's how I do it."

With this throw, he actually caught a chirping sparrow from the tree. Old Man Qian let go of the sparrow, looked around, and wanted to catch something else to prove his ability.

Su Fengyi hurriedly called him:

"Okay, okay, I trust you. Go and try to pull the emperor out. I will send a few people to help you and keep you safe."

Old Man Qian smiled suddenly:

"All right, sir, please watch out!"

As Old Man Qian spoke, he rushed down over the eaves and walls.

Wutong hurriedly called a few soldiers to follow him, and did not forget to instruct:

"Mr. Qian, don't make the wrong choice. Only grab the emperor. The emperor is the young one. Don't bother with the older one!"

Old Man Qian took the palace soldiers to perform high-flying trapeze to rescue the emperor, while Su Fengyi kept an eye on the battlefield. Whenever someone got close to where the emperor was lying, she would shoot an arrow at them. Every arrow hit the vital point and killed them instantly.

It was as if there was a barrier around the emperor, and Su Fengyi soon cleared a small quiet area for Old Man Qian.

Although Old Man Qian looked thin, he was agile and strong, and he had practiced his accuracy in catching cows and sheep. When there was no one around the emperor, he threw down a rope and caught the emperor.

The soldiers following Old Man Qian immediately grabbed the tail of the rope, and several of them secretly and silently used the rope to pull out the radishes in the chaotic battlefield, and dragged the emperor up.

The emperor was probably knocked unconscious, and his crown had fallen somewhere long ago. Being dragged along the ground must have been uncomfortable for anyone. The emperor was awakened by the pain.

After waking up, the emperor saw that he was being dragged backwards. He thought he was being dragged behind a horse and shouted:

"Be bold, be bold!"

A feather arrow flew down with a whistling sound, brushing against the emperor's hair. A northern barbarian who was attracted by the emperor's cry fell down.

Seeing the feather arrow, the emperor was like a tadpole that had found its mother. He tried to raise his head upwards to look for Su Fengyi. He caught a glimpse of Su Fengyi's figure from the corner of his eye and burst into tears:

"It's my sister, it's my sister who came to save me."

After hearing this, Qiao Gui, who had been lying on the ground pretending to be dead, finally stopped.

He slowly woke up from the ground. Although his hands and feet were tied, he still struggled to get up, hopping to the emperor, and used his body as a cushion to push the emperor who was hanging on the slope up.

Qiao Gui pushed and expressed his loyalty:

"Your Majesty, hurry up!"

Qiao Gui knew that he had lost this bet. Not only would he lose the power of the imperial guards, but he might even lose his own life.

The emperor has gotten into such a big trouble. Even if he could go back with him now, the emperor would punish him when he comes to his senses.

So, he prepared to start another gambling game, and this time, the bet he made for himself was to risk his life in order to survive.

The old man who was trying to save the man looked at him and said, "What a joke! With your small body, the force you use to push is the same as if you didn't push. What's the difference?"

But the emperor didn't think so. Qiao Gui helped him escape regardless of his own safety. How could the emperor bear to abandon such a loyal servant?

Old man Qian stood on the wall halfway up the mountain and after great effort, he finally pulled the emperor up.

He untied the restraints on the emperor's hands, ready to ask the emperor to help him climb up together.

In the end, the emperor did not leave, but shouted:

"Royal sister, save Qiao Gui! Save Qiao Gui!"

Su Fengyi raised the feather arrow. She was thinking, if she killed Qiao Gui with one arrow at this time, and said it was an accidental killing due to poor shooting, would the emperor believe it?

At this time, Qiao Gui shouted:

"Your Majesty, please leave now. Don't worry about me. I can no longer serve you. Please take care of yourself! I am leaving now!"

After Qiao Gui finished speaking, he bumped his head against the mountain wall and fell down, and it was unknown whether he was alive or dead.

Qiao Gui had been with him for many years, and was willing to die for him. How could the emperor bear this? He shouted:

"Qiao Gui! Qiao Gui!"

There were many people on both sides, fighting fiercely, with swords flying and noise everywhere. No one could tell what the emperor was saying.

But people on both sides suffered casualties in the fight, and Su Fengyi had been secretly shooting arrows at people, killing one person with each arrow. So many people died at once, and when the emperor shouted, Liu An heard it, and when he looked up, he saw it.

Liu An was shocked and shouted for help, ready to fly over and snatch the emperor.

Old Man Qian took a look and sighed:

"Oh no, that's too much."

Old man Qian shook his head as he spoke, then rolled up his sleeves, assessed the emperor's physique, then grabbed him and held him horizontally between his arms and body, and ran away.

Su Fengyi had just kept Liu An alive in order to create the illusion that the ambushing archers were arranged by Liu An, so as to induce an internal fight between the two sides.

Now that Liu An has seen it, there is no need to keep him.

To catch a thief, you must first catch the leader. Once Liu An died, the employer would be dead, and the group of people he led would definitely flee for their lives. Naturally, they would not come to chase Su Fengyi and his group anymore.

Su Fengyi shouted:

"Liu An!"

Liu An raised his head almost reflexively on the spot, and a feather arrow pierced his heart.

Liu An vomited blood, held the arrow in his chest in disbelief, and fell to the ground and died.

Old man Qian held the emperor in one hand and a rope in the other, and passed by Su Fengyi like a gust of wind.

Old Man Qian was still shouting:

"I am the county magistrate, I am the county magistrate, I am the county magistrate!"

The northern barbarians at the foot of the mountain were already trying to find a way up the mountain. Su Fengyi and his group had packed up their things and followed Old Man Qian, taking a shortcut. They were like a gust of wind, and disappeared completely in the blink of an eye.